MTL - Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again!-Chapter 1022 You kid is disappointed?

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  Chapter 1022 Are you disappointed?

  Qin Feng: "Fuck, awesome!"

  Ling Feng: "The green color of 666 is so suitable for Brother Lan! No wonder every time I look at Brother Lan, I always feel so green!"

   Raptors: "I suspect you are implicating your blue brother, be careful when he hears and beats you!"

Ling Feng: "Well, Brother Egg, how dare I, let's talk about it, Brother Lan hurts me the most, so I can't bear to beat me ~~~"

   Just when Lu Silan caused a commotion.

   Lin Mo, who had always been taciturn, took a step towards the Spirit Testing Gate.

  Si Luo crossed his arms and looked at his back with interest.

  I am looking forward to the reaction of other people who pass through this door more and more.

   It was a big surprise for her that Xiaolan could cultivate.

   Moreover, look at the excited look of the Great Elder.

   I'm afraid, it's really a very rare physique.

  The meaning of what the great elder said is inside and outside. If this kid cultivates hard, he can become a heavenly doctor or an alchemist.

  As soon as you hear the name, you know it has something to do with medical skills and alchemy.

   Definitely exists like a daddy!

  This world does not lack the existence of force value violent table.

  However, those who can practice medicine and make alchemy, no matter where they are, are the existence of sweet pastries.

  Will Lin Mo, the heir of the ancient martial arts family in this world, become another surprise?

   She waits and sees.

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  Lu Silan finally got rid of the enthusiastic entanglement of the elder and returned to Siluo.

  I feel a little swayed.

   There is a sense of unreality.

   "Boss, am I dreaming?"

   "Xiao Lan, you really impressed me today."

   "Boss, what should I do. My nose is sore, I feel like crying!"

   "Besides, you actually praised me. This makes me happier than winning the Mark Six lottery!"

   It was rare for Lu Silan to hear Si Luo's praise, but she lowered her voice with red eyes, and said words that did not conform to her previous image.

  Hearing this, Si Luo couldn't help but take a few steps back, with a look of disgust on his face: "Hey, pay attention to the image of your big brother, don't be ashamed!"

  Lu Silan sniffled when he heard that, "Okay, boss!"

  Only in front of Si Luo, would he show such a side.

  It's really hard to control,

  The words of the boss directly broke his defense.

   At this time, everyone's attention was attracted by the moment Lin Mo entered the door.

   Didn't notice them for the time being.

   Only then did Brother Lu Silan save face.

  However, something unexpected happened.

  When Lin Moguo tested the spirit gate, he didn't respond at all.

  His expression changed slightly, and he walked back unbelievingly, and went through the door again.

   The result is still the same.

   There was no response from the spirit test gate.

   This time, Lin Mo, the proud son of heaven, was hit.

  He lowered his head without saying a word, and returned to the team in a daze.

  How could this happen? The master clearly said that I was a rare martial arts prodigy, but how did I get into this world... I can only be an ordinary person.

   It can be seen that Lin Mo is in a bad mood.

  Everyone stepped forward to comfort her.

   Waiting for Lin Mo's mood to calm down.

  Si Luo looked at him coldly: "Are you disappointed?"

  Lin Mo took a deep breath, looked straight at Si Luo, and said tremblingly, "Yes!"

  Si Luo squinted his eyes, and said every word sonorously.

   Useful, better than empty comfort.

  Every time she said something, Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

   "Do you know what is the ratio of spirits to ordinary people here?"

   "One in ten thousand, that is to say, there is only one cultivator out of ten thousand people!"

   "So, if you can produce one among you, it is already in the sky, even if there is no one, so what?"

   "What are you depressed about? Is the bomb not fragrant enough, or the power of the bazooka is not strong enough, really encountering the existence of force majeure, isn't there still Lao Tzu?"

   Speaking of this, Si Luo paused and raised his eyebrows.

  "...If you are unlucky enough to not even be able to do it for me, it's a big deal to go to **** for a tour together, and you will be a good man in your next life. If you admit it and get scared, go back home and drink milk!"

  (end of this chapter)

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